Boomhauer manuevered himself between Bill and Hank, in the event Bill kept running his mouth. "Dang it,[s] Redcorn ain't[/s] doing yoga [s]with nancy, man, but yeah[/s] man I tell ya what, them chicks doing yoga [s]down there at the[/s] dang ol' Arlen Mall. [s]I seen em'[/s] do that...human pretzel." 

He took a sip of beer, finishing the last of his can. "A lot of creeps like Bill down there man. Not good. Not good."